I stood in the rain and uncomfortable red roses in his hand
you get me a handkerchief wiped the face of rain
But that is my tears
took the roses you choose to back your smile is so tired
Is not I make you feel tired
is not too much I do not know the language of humility
stranded in the heart with memories of how much rain in your smile every now and then
still so beautiful I do not believe love never came back
We witnessed the rain under an umbrella standing in the rain, I revel
and uncomfortable hands holding red roses
you take a handkerchief cleaned my face of rain
But that is my tears
took the roses you choose
Back Your smile is so tired
Is not I make you feel tired
is not too much I do not know the language of humility
stranded in the heart with memories of how much rain in your smile every now and then
still so beautiful I do not believe love never came back
We witnessed the rain under an umbrella intoxicated
tell you really want to hold you in my heart regret
I do not know there is no chance
I do not know too much humility language stranded many memories in my heart
in Gone With the rain fly
your smile is still so beautiful
I do not believe that love never came under the umbrella of the rain we witnessed intoxicated [1]